Goin' Off (Explicit)

Goin' Off (Explicit) - J. Cole (J. 科爾)

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole

Composed by：Jermaine Cole

Produced by：J. Cole

**** it aye

Do or Die new arrival

Holla at my niggas

You survive you's alive yo

Now either you follow me and ride or you's a rival

The difference between you and I is you a model you posing

But who am I though?

The mulatto out for that lotto

Money coming soon the newest model

Your crew is hollow

The type of niggas gobble d**k chew and swallow

Your girl told me shoot in her face she suicidal

Oh shucks you niggas is closed you fold up

I'm from the Ville niggas get killed over four bucks

Thank God we made it my niggas we grown up

Now we crazy over that bread call us the "dough-nuts" uh

More sluts once the money blows up

But them h*es stop if the dough drops

I won't stop though a chip off the ole' block

I'm from a city where niggas hold Glocks

Leave you looking like old socks damn

Cops patrol blocks spotting on us

The boys is rotten I know they want us

Probably arrest a nigga get a bonus

You kill a nigga get promoted

**** is crazy girls getting babies before they get diplomas

So much I just go nuts

Niggas telling me slow up

Never that

I'm tryna get where that cheddar at

Y'all don't hear me

Always somebody that don't want you getting cheese yo

This whole ******** is like Tom and Jerry

I'm kinda very raw niggas can't deny facts

If you black they sending you to jail or Iraq

Honor is something you can't sell or buy back

Niggas don't like bragging they 9-11 fly cats

Hijack niggas "Get up out your whip nigga strip

I want it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks"

This **** happens I ain't just rapping believe it yo

They got streets in the city police won't even go

Peep it though uh

It ain't no secret niggas beefing 'cause my ego so big

It got me speaking like I'm diesel like I'm devil oh

Niggas know my style though I ain't tweaking I am lethal though

Have your daddy looking for you

This ain't Finding Nemo though

Let me slow it down dumb it down y'all borin'

The son came up out that womb yo a star is born

If real recognize real y'all are foreign

My team run a play on your ***** and we all scoring yea